Three thousand women's colleges ranked in the fairy class

Chapter 68 Fierce Battle [Thanks to the rudder master of Guitianxing! 】

The swarms of locusts covering the sky and the sun are getting thinner and thinner.

The bright autumn sun once again illuminated the grand gate of the White Lotus Sect.

But it cast a bigger shadow on the faces of the disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

The eerie and funny giant tortoise in the sky gives people an unspeakable feeling of discomfort!

The strength of Tanzhai was not as good as that of Bailianzong, but he used the beast tide to cut a wave of blood from Bailianzong, and then came on a turtle, ready to take the head.

At this moment, the White Lotus Sect really doesn't have a single drop of blood...

In the game "Ancient Immortal Court", the blood recovery setting strives to be realistic. It does not mean that you can recover full blood in seconds with superb skills and sufficient resources.

The same is true of the fairy world.

Even if you have a lot of fairy crystals or spirit-returning herbs, you have no time to run Zhou Tian in battle, and the speed of blood recovery is not as fast as the speed of blood consumption.

This is why Ning Zhongzi's milk volume is astonishing, and he also needs to cooperate with special poisons to perform milk skills.

She is very accomplished in refining medicine and is quite famous in Dongfuxian District. If it weren't for Liu Xuanye's reasons, she would have been the elixir teacher of Dongfuxian Academy.

The poison she specially formulated is the key to speeding up the blood recovery. Although it has side effects on the immortal body, it is better than the speed of blood recovery and can save lives on the battlefield.

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect who had been nursed by her all endured the severe poison, and at the same time, they took a mouthful of real fragrance, and quickly regained their glory and went into battle, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.

But Ning Zhongzi is only a five-star immortal master after all, and it is very difficult to milk low-level immortal sects, let alone immortal masters.

She can't milk the three giants of the White Lotus Sect.

She can't change the situation.

Lu Ya buried his head in picking up the corpses, occasionally raised his head, glanced at the Fengyun figure of his senior sister who felt powerless, and sighed secretly.

Studying medicine can't save the world!
The top of the mountain gate.

Chen Daozai, Zhang Lianxin, and Fan Yan, as the main force for exterminating rats, basically AOE all the way, and they are already in a state of residual blood.

The state of residual blood means that you can't open it up, and you can handle it against low-level immortals, but at the same level, the opponent is a ten thousand-year-old fritter with insidious tactics...

There is no way to fight this battle!
The three knew that Lu Ya was there, and that Lu Ya was much better than Yu Feizi, but they really didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Ya sold in the gourd.

Furthermore, the White Lotus Sect is the number one fairy sect in Dongfu, and it is fighting at home. It is too embarrassing to ask outsiders to help if you can't defeat the enemy yourself.

Even if there is no chance of winning this battle, it must be fought!

Several people looked at each other, and immediately took the opportunity to recover blood crazily.

air.

Naturally, Yu Feizi would not give the three of them time to rest. Stepping on the giant tortoise, the group swooped straight into the locust swarm above the mountain gate.

"Don't worry about the little fish and shrimp, everyone will besiege these three people with me!"

"Yes!"

Chen Daozai felt his scalp go numb, so he took out his six-edged sword and raised it to give orders.

"Below Xianzong concentrate on exterminating locusts, and above Xianzong follow me."

All the elders of the White Lotus Sect rushed up together, and instead of using the immortal technique, they followed Chen Daozai's body technique and drew their swords to meet the enemy.

"White Lotus Sword Formation!"

This is where the melee begins.

Yu Feizi and his group seemed to be aggressively attacking, but in fact they mostly used false moves, with the purpose of exhausting the Bailian sect.

Chen Daozai also commanded well, strictly arranging troops and deploying sword formations to meet the enemy, without wasting excess spiritual power, and the scene was passable.

Zhang Lianxin restrained her anger, but Yu Feizi's horizontal halberd blocked her thrust with her sword.

The vast spiritual power suddenly shook, knocking back the surrounding immortal sects.

Yu Feizi's old face was rippling, and he said shamelessly:

"Lianxin girl, why are you still wearing pajamas on the battlefield? Did you come here specially to welcome this old man?"

On the side, Chen Daozai was in a bad mood, and hurriedly reminded:
"Senior Sister, play with peace of mind, don't listen to this old thief's aggressive tactics."

As soon as the thin figure retreated, Zhang Lianxin's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Shut up, think I'm stupid."

……

at the same time.

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect are still concentrating on eradicating rats and have no time for others.

Although all the disciples were exhausted and seriously injured, so far, they were still able to hold on, and none of them died.

The top of the main pavilion.

Ning Zhongzi stands proudly, with ups and downs, calmly deal with it, making a formula with both hands, pouring milk with all his heart, and contributing his strength without complaint.

With Lu Ya by her side, she also had a calm indifference.

But it was because of Lu Ya's presence that she felt guilty towards Bailianzong.

Dynamite Code Pavilion, secretly collecting books for himself, and now he is buried in picking up corpses... Senior brother is really shameless and unpredictable in his actions.

But when she thought that Lu Ya picked up migratory locusts for the development of Qingluan City, and stole books to improve herself, she felt very warm in her heart.

In Ning Zhongzi's view, Lu Ya's seemingly selfish actions are actually full of selflessness behind every seemingly selfish action.

After all, how could someone as powerful as him indulge in materialistic desires?

Strategizing and comprehending Dao Xin, the senior brother is probably playing a big game that he cannot understand...

But today as a guest of the White Lotus Sect, at first glance, her brother's behavior is indeed against the rules of being a guest, so she tried her best to replenish the spirits and blood of the White Lotus Sect disciples.

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect really couldn't understand the two of them.

One worked hard to pick up the carcasses of migratory locusts.

A hard-working auxiliary blood supply.

What do you want to do?
at the same time.

The fighting in the air intensified.

Bailianzong kept changing the sword array.

"Sword Formation, Qian Jiu Kun Wu!"

"Sword Formation, Dongba Tianhe!"

"Sword Array..."

Yu Feizi is not in a hurry here.

A group of people took a roundabout way of fighting and didn't go into the sword formation at all. Once your sword formation dispersed, he rushed up again, and once your sword formation opened, people ran away again.

It seemed that everyone in the White Lotus Sect was executed at an extremely slow speed.

While making a detour, Yu Feizi also said:

"Let me tell you a secret, the one who led us to attack the White Lotus Sect was none other than the treasured master you admire, Yun Zhonghe... Are you surprised?"

Zhang Lianxin's clear eyes froze, and she was suddenly out of breath, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

After all, Yun Zhonghe is her savior, who can bear this kind of stimulation?
As soon as Zhang Lianxin was injured, the white lotus sword array was quickly broken!
The rest of the elders also turned pale, and the sea of ​​anger was about to dry up, not much better than Zhang Lianxin.

Yu Feizi had the winning ticket in his hands, with a disdainful look on his face.

"Yun Zhonghe, Yun Zhonghe, you managed to dodge yourself neatly, and your disciples will suffer."

Everyone in the White Lotus Sect retreated to the mountain gate, and quickly regained their energy, panting, and in such a panic that they could no longer speak.

Ammunition and food are exhausted.

Victory is decided.

Ning Zhongzi hurriedly flew to Lu Ya's side.

"Brother, if you don't make a move, the White Lotus Sect will be gone."

Lu Ya took his time, picked up the last wave of migratory locusts, and looked up at the people at the mountain gate.

"Well, they are doing very well, let me give them milk."

"A wave of milk..."

Ning Zhongzi's bright eyes froze.

Lu Ya patted his chest and said:
"Don't underestimate me, my milk volume is higher than yours."

Ning Zhongzi didn't know why, but always felt that something was wrong, subconsciously turned sideways, and secretly pulled the front of his chest.

Lu Ya's eyes were serious, his whole body was upright, he made a formula with both hands, and chanted vague spells in his mouth.

In fact, in an extremely concealed way, he secretly dismantled the White Lotus Sect's mountain protection array, transformed it into pure spiritual power, and poured it into the immortal swords of every member of the White Lotus Sect.

Seeing everyone looking at him at the same time, Lu Ya couldn't be fooled, and began to sing seriously.

"Polluted waves, crazy boats; boiling! numb! flickering! sleepless; the steel princess is corroded, and the clay puppet is also crumbling; assemble! confront the enemy! flood the ground to make them know their powerlessness! Ninety of the way of milk—"

In just a split second, milky white light hung upside down from the sky like a waterfall.

Ning Zhongzi's bright eyes froze, and she saw an insurmountable mountain.

Everyone in the White Lotus Sect looked up at the sky, as if they saw the light of divinity.

"Holy Milk of the Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)